Maxley [Max x Bradley]

Chapter 2

-Max's pov-

PJ and Bobby were waving at me to signal their presence in front of the dorm since i was listening to my music while walking. Their joyful expression turned into confusion. What? Do i have something on my face?

«What's up, guys? i ask, as i put down my headphones

- Dude, replies PJ, where's your skateboard? Pretty sure i saw you leaving with it.»

Oh no. I've forgot my skateboard in Brad's dorm! How could i tell my friends i went hanging around HIM??

« Oh damn it! I... forgot it in my friend's place.

- Ouch! shouts Bobby, pretending to be hurt. How could you betray us? You have someone else over US?? and he falls dramatically on the floor, jokingly

- Which friend? Do you want us to go back there? asks P.J.

- Nah! It's okay. I'll pick it back tomorrow... they're busy right now, i say as i rub my neck....»

PJ and Bobby looked at each other, wondering who was this new friend...

We went back inside, enjoying our pizza and our video game night before going back to class tomorrow.

-Bradley's pov-

Great. Now i have to give his skateboard back... how should i return it to him? I don't want people to believe i stole it from him. Or i don't want to do anything with him at all!.. Well, i don't want to do anything that would drive anyone's attention, i mean. It would be best if i would directly head to his dorm. What about his two stupid friends? Whatever, they don't need to know. Or they wouldn't probably care at all.

It's 10:00 am and i decide to head to Max's dorm, with his skateboard of course. I knock as i hear someone growling and coming toward the door. The door opens: it's Bobby.

« Hm... Hey? What's going o- he interrupts himself while noticing the skateboard.

- Good morning to you also, Wacko. I came here to return this, i say, handing him the skateboard. He forgot it in my place... don't tell me you sloths were still in bed?

- Hm... i was awake a while ago, he replied, yawning against the doorframe. And we only start class at noon, remember? And they're about to wake up right... now-»

I don't know why i thought it was a good idea to talk with that disgusting character that is Bobby. But as Bobby was finishing talking, their clock was ringing. I was about to leave until Bobby warns his friends of my presence.

« Hey, guys! Check who's at the door!»

As Max was waking up, stretching himself, he looked at me, surprised. He was only wearing his sweat pants, revealing his belly piercing and... i got to admit, he's a bit muscular. That made me nervous for sure. I felt like i should look away.

-Max's pov-

I wake up as i hear the ringtone but what brought me up the most was the light coming from the door and Bobby speaking to... Bradley?! Darn it! Now i will have to explain myself. I look at Bradley, surprised.

« Look, Max! Bobby calls, He came to give your skateboard back!

- Oh! Hm... thanks!.. i reply, approaching toward Bradley, taking Bobby's place and putting my skateboard against the wall.»

I noticed that Bradley would be glancing at my body. Yet, i've forgot to put on a shirt but his reaction makes me laugh... kinda flatters me also.

« Like what you see, Uppercrust? i ask, jokingly

- Hm.. What?! No. I just... thought it was weird of you to be too... comfortable sleeping half naked together, he replies, nervously. But whatever! I'll just... leave you three get ready for class. See you around, Maximilian.»

As he went away, i couldn't help myself but to admire his body while smirking. I always noticed that his waist was... thin. But anyway, i shouldn't be looking at Bradley that way (but he's good looking, gotta admit). I close the door and turn to my friends, who were staring at me, as if i was PowerLine or something.

«... what? i ask

- ... what... was that?? asks PJ, chocked.

- Yeah. What did you do with him yesterday, asks Bobby in return??

- Guys, it's no big deal, really. I was just helping him moving out.

- Helping him?! yelps PJ. Since when do you help an enemy?? Remember what he did to us?? To his team?... to your father?

- I know, i sigh, but... i think he had enough... he seems to understood what he has done and... maybe i should help him getting back on his fe-

- Wow! Okay. Dude. interrupts Bobby, putting his hands on my shoulders and starts shaking them progressively. Are you hearing yourself, here? Are you okay? We're talking about Bradley Uppercrust III here!!

- Yes, i know! i exclamed myself, backing off. I just .. can't help it. Anyway- Let's just get ourselves ready.»

Both of them were looking at each others, as if they were doing telepathy. What are they thinking about??

Anyway. We got ourselves ready to go to class.